Thinking too much about men and women, Xiaoyun gradually became uncomfortable, she always wanted to do something for Mr. Zhang.

Ever since the million was returned to him, she always felt that she owed him something in her heart.

She didn't know that Zhang Wei was also guilty.

Sometimes Zhang Wei would get up in the middle of the night to think about what happened during the day, and get along with Xiaoyun bit by bit.

He thought that Xiaoyun, a simple girl, how could he be someone else's mistress by him.

And the eldest brother will never accept such a woman, Ye Mengchen is all he has.

That means that the eldest brother will definitely maintain such a status quo with Mengchen, and his hopes will always be disappointed.

Sunset, Xiaoyun's house.

Xiaoyun was doing handicrafts in discouragement, she wanted to please Zhang Wei, and made a series of fabric products. Mobile phone cases, laptop cases, wallets.

She figured out Zhang Wei's preferences and habits, and knew that he liked to drink a cup of coffee in the morning and sketch a few pages with his hands.

Although he has worked hard for many years, this habit of thinking and learning has not changed.

Xiaoyun's habits are the opposite of Zhang Wei's, she likes to do yoga in the morning and then soak herself in a hot bath. Dress yourself up fresh and beautiful, and then happily go to work.

Zhang Wei's habits are so good, I heard that he was a college dropout, why such an excellent student would also drop out of school, she couldn't figure it out.

Soon a mobile phone bag was ready, light blue cloth bottom, embroidered with one or two small red flowers, the texture is very good, more than enough to fit a 6-inch mobile phone, she designed her signature on it, the word Xiaoyun is embroidered on the inside of the seal of the mobile phone case, you can't see it if you don't observe carefully.

This is a favorite thing I gave to Zhang Wei, and after several weeks of sewing and patching, this work was finally completed.

No, afraid that Zhang Wei wouldn't like it, Xiaoyun made another leather mobile phone case, a sky blue cowhide fabric, revealing a sense of luxury. The style is similar to the mobile phone cloth case, the difference is that the two flowers embellished on the leather mobile phone are made of leather, which is very three-dimensional. In order to do a good job of this mobile phone case, Xiaoyun specially searched for information on the Internet and bought a tool for making leather bags. It's another week or two to patch up, knock and beat.

She thought that men preferred leather things, so after finishing the fabric, she made the next one non-stop.

Sometimes she gets distracted at work, thinking about what happened last month and the manual work at hand.

Zhang Wei knocked on Xiaoyun's head, thinking that the silly girl was thinking again, "Xiaoyun, why are you always distracted, what are you thinking?"

"I didn't think about anything, I thought about Mr. Zhang!" Xiao Yun looked at Zhang Wei innocently, she hadn't been such a nymphomaniac for a long time, Zhang Wei was always very busy recently, either on a business trip, or locked in the office and busy with work.

Xiaoyun could only see him once or twice a week, and it was very brief.

She didn't know that after the last incident, the relationship between the two had unconsciously changed.

Even her colleagues looked at her strangely, she was originally a very diligent little girl, and she would secretly do any work of serving tea and sweeping the floor.

Now as long as he diligently sweeps the floor with a broom, there will always be someone who will eat strange beans and say to her in a weird way: "Mr. Zhang has explained, you don't need to sweep the floor, there is a cleaning aunt to do it." ”

Xiaoyun stuck out his tongue and put the broom back again, feeling remorseful, how inconsistent he was with his noble identity.

She thinks that she should put all her mind on professionalism and design good works, and Mr. Zhang will be happy.

So I studied the design day and night, and I was reluctant to leave my job even after work.

The more you work hard, the more creative flowers will bloom, the design inspiration will continue to flow, and you can never stop when you get on the track.

She borrowed the dressing ideas of several models on the Internet, and clicked on the mouse casually, all of which were full of brilliance.

The models are so beautiful now, and they are even more beautiful when they are painted on paper. I have seen a lot of clothing cases, and I will have a lot of inspiration in my mind.

In just two weeks, she designed a series of fashionable women's clothing.

Handed over the design results to Mr. Zhang, this was the first time they met in two weeks.

In addition to this design draft, Xiaoyun also had a secret that she didn't tell him, she wanted to give Mr. Zhang a mobile phone bag. The gift has been bandaged and placed next to Mr. Zhang's table. Because there was a hint of bouquet of flowers, he couldn't see it for the time being, and when he saw it, it was a surprise.

Xiaoyun triumphantly waited for him to discover the surprise.

And now I am asking Mr. Zhang to look at her works, hoping that he can adopt them.

"The creativity is good...... Mr. Zhang lowered his head and pondered, glanced at Xiaoyun, who was blushing like a peach, and knew where her excitement was, it was nothing more than pleasing him, but he didn't poke hard, but nodded gently: "I've been working quite hard lately, what time will I go home from work?"

"It's almost nine o'clock. Every time she is busy with work, how can she have the heart to pay attention to the time, nine o'clock is just an approximate number, she can't remember how many times she rushed home with the stars and the moon, and each time she had an unprecedented lack of sleep, because she had to rush to work at seven o'clock the next day.

"I've already said that employees of the company are not allowed to work overtime without authorization, why can't you listen to it?" Zhang Wei criticized Xiaoyun mercilessly.

There is also a mistake in working overtime, but this is my own voluntariness, Xiaoyun is a little unconvinced.

Her emotions that had finally risen up were suddenly pressed down.

Unhappiness, and a kind of misunderstood grievance, all poured into his chest, and Xiaoyun was almost so suppressed by this grievance that he wanted to shed tears.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm also here for work, and I don't need your overtime pay, I can handle it myself. Xiaoyun lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him, this kind of thing was also scolded, so no employee would dare to work for the company.

"Blind overtime is chronic suicide and is not advisable. What we want is the loyalty and dedication of employees, without a good body, how can we contribute?"

What she said makes quite sense, Xiaoyun secretly thought, she talked to Mr. Zhang in her heart, then I won't work overtime, okay.

"Hmm!" she just nodded obediently.

The mobile phone bag was placed in that corner when Xiaoyun had just entered the door and was not paying attention to Mr. Zhang.

Now that the door is closed, she is out. I don't know if Mr. Zhang can still touch that thing. She was a little apprehensive.

In fact, Mr. Zhang was busy with work all day and listened to the designer's work report in the morning. I had to go to a meeting in the afternoon, and I didn't observe what was going on in the office at all.

The thing was discovered by Zhang Wei's secretary Shen Ming three days later, this thing is very eye-catching, and the color and style have been carefully designed. Shen Ming couldn't put it down, so she received it in her hand and became her mobile phone bag.

She thought it was something that someone had thrown down, but since no one wanted it, she picked it up and used it herself, and it wasn't wasted. It just so happens that I am missing a handbag. It's not like killing two birds with one stone.